Date: Sat, 07 Dec 96 23:59:41 0500
From: marilynmansn@earthlink.net

				True Boxers Lie
					by Surge

This fictional story is based on real events that ave happened to me. 
90% truth in this story 10% fictional. The names have been changed to 
protect the innocent and not so innocent.

	My story begins on February 17, 1995. My 17th birthday was coming up. 
On every Friday, my parents went out, my sister was at college, and I 
was home alone for two hours. I would call my friend over. Paul and I 
would look at a playboy and jack off. I usually got to pick the picture. 
I would pick one with both a guy and a girl. I knew I was bisexual when 
I would see myself looking at Paul's cock and get hard just looking at 
that. I could also look at a girl and get hard also. This day we were 
looking at all my porno pictures in my computer. I told him where he 
could find my pictures on the computer. I had three folders in a secret 
place on my computer. I wanted  him to find my guys photos. He saw the 
folder and opened it. "What are these?" Were the next words out of his 
mouth? I told him I liked to look at other guys just as much as girls. 
He was looking at the guys pictures. He asked me if I were bi and of 
course I said yes. Then he started looking at my stories' folder. I told 
him that they were bi stories and gay stories. He started reading one of 
the bi stories that was guy/guy till the last few sentences were 
guy/guy/girl. He said that he liked it. I could see the erection in his 
baggy pants.  Then I asked him "Do you think your bi?" "Maybe!" he said. 
It gave me a shot of life.

	I had wanted to blow him since me and him had started jerking off 
together. On February 20, it was my birthday. He didn't give me 
anything, but  he felt bad. He asked me if he could give me something. I 
knew what I wanted. The next day he asked me  what was it like to be bi. 
I told him it was the best of both worlds. I asked him i could suck his 
dick. He kept on saying no. Then he finally agreed. That next Friday he 
came over. I had him look at his favorite picture out of my Playboys.    
He undid his belt  and started to pull down his pants. Before he could 
get to his boxers, i smelled them and pulled them down. His dick was as 
hard as a rock. I spread his legs apart and stared licking under the 
balls. There was that smell of sweat between the legs that i love. Then 
I took in both of his balls, and sucked  them. I grabbed hold of his 
penis while i sucked his balls. I started jerking him off. I could feel 
the precum on my hands. I started sucking my way to the top of his 
penis. I couldn't get his huge cock in my mouth all at once. I stared 
off. I could taste the cum in my mouth. He looked at the magazine while 
I did that. Then I could taste the cum in my mouth. It was the weirdest 
thing and the nastiest thing I had ever tasted. I didn't realize that I 
would soon want that taste again.  Right after I said that I really 
didn't like it. Boy was I wrong.  

	When my sister came home for the weekend, she gave me a bag of weed. 
That next Friday that my parents went out for dinner, I called Paul 
over. I told him that if we were going to smoke it, we would have to go 
outside. So we went outside and roached my bowl. For some reason me and 
him got extra horny. So while we were finishing it up. I stuck my hands 
in his pants. His cock was harder to get to today. When we got done with 
what we had smoked, we came into my room,  I tore off his belt  and 
undid his pants. Then I heard my parent's car pull in. So he did himself 
up. They walked into the house. I had to act naturally. They didn't 
suspect a thing. I came back to my room and me and Paul waited quietly 
for 5 minuets. Then I walked back to my moms room and she was on the 
phone. My dad was getting drunk in the living room so I locked my door 
and undid his belt and undid his pants. I was shocked. No boxers, but 
green briefs. Well that wasn't going to stop me. I pulled them down and 
went right for his pulsating cock. I got it down further this time. His 
cum flowed into my mouth and I swallowed it whole. Then I asked him to 
suck me. I was surprised he said yes (probably the drugs.) It was the 
best feeling I had ever had. I never wanted it to stop. Then I came. He 
swallowed it all. Now, sometimes with me, after I cum, I just want the 
person out. Like the you stole the bank, now leave before the cops come. 
That is how i felt that day.  I walked him home and when we foot to his 
door, he told me to watch my teeth next time.         

	We did the same routine about three more times, but he would never suck 
me. We would look at some porno mags, he would get hard and, I would 
suck him till he his warm cum gushed into my mouth.  I would swallow it 
all. Then I would jack off as he cleaned up the aftermath. We would talk 
for an hour, and then would leave before my parents had gotten home. One 
day, me and him were talking. He had talked to his friend, Bo, about 
being bi and how he thought that I was bi. While we were talking,  He 
moved and his boxers were showing. I reached into his  pants and stared 
beating him off. We were outside, and boy was he nervous. Then he came 
in his pants. His warm cum was all over my hand. We heard someone 
walking up. I pulled my hand out of his pants. It was Bo. My hand was 
glistening with his cum. I started to lick it off. Bo was wondering what 
was on my hand. I told him I just had ice cream and i was licking the 
rest off my hand. He believed me. 

	The next day at school, Paul had back-stabbed me. He had told everybody 
I was gay and that he had caught me with another guy. Well, that didn't 
go to far. I never spread a rumor about him though I thought about it. 
He sat in front and a desk over by me in class. When he would go to 
sleep in a middle of a class, His shirt would raise high enough so that 
I could see the top of his boxers. Oh would that get me hard. I  was so 
pissed at him but I wanted him so bad. I would have to hold down my 
erection and actually go into my pants and adjust my cock sometimes. He 
pissed me of so much more too. He told his cousin that I had spread 
rumors about him. He said that I told everyone that I had caught him in 
bed with another guy.  A week later, he came to my door. He acted if he 
were all horny. He asked me if I would give him a blow job. I could see 
a bulge in his pants, but not a dick one. The bulge was his 
mini-cassette recorder. How I would have loved to have done it but, at 
my school, It was homophbe city. If that tape had gotten out, I would be 
dead. GOD,  DID I WANT HIM!!!!! He left. 

	Next came summer break. On the last day of school, he came over and 
apologized. He said that he did it because he said that I was popular, 
and, which he wanted that 15 minuets of fame at our school. I told him 
that he could have done it in many other ways. But that day, went my 
parents went out for dinner, It was the greatest sex i have ever had 
with him. Now every friday, we just don't beat off together, we fuck 
together.